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Eaten by Worms

Have a laugh
Were friends until the bitter end
So fry our heads
Chasing breathes
Plastic sheets, puddles of sweat
Leave what you left
Pupils spun
Blessed be the setting sun
It’s load of fun
It’s unavoidable
It’s unattainable
It’s uncontrollable
But you know?
But you know